Throwing water and falling rocks, the wind rises and the clouds fall.
The Manzhushahua blooming on the other side is in full bloom enchantingly.
Flowers and leaves never see each other; who knows about gains and losses?
Yue Mo Shui, an ordinary and quiet girl.
What will the future be like for her, who exists like a toy?
The above is the literary version
I am incompetent in writing, so I can only briefly describe it as a story about a meek girl who, under the "oppression" of an unknown god, transformed into a sinister person.
Well, it's that simple.
The male protagonist is original and seems to be omnipotent, so we cannot rule out the possibility of trying to achieve nothing.
Above.